Apocalypse Cockroach

When Zhang Xiaoqiang went downstairs, he had to hold his breath for the Z-shaped zombie, born in this barren town, which was also a sad thing for the zombie. He thought that his kind commanded millions of zombies and chased more than 100,000 people, and this severely malnourished Z-shaped zombie, even this small town of Sumu, did not rule, and was completely incompetent among the zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also understands that the population resources of this town are too small, unlike the mainland, walking out can find some survivors in the field to supplement nutrition, here, even zombies will be desperate.

When Meow was held up by Zhang Xiaoqiang, he could not survive in his arms. Zhang Xiaoqiang also had her. If the identity of this Lori had not been revealed before, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have thrown her aside, but now, Little Lori can still be treated.

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the meow behind her, carrying her like before, and kept searching forward with the soldiers around him. Zhao Jun and the soldiers around him didn't know what the horrible screams were. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, nor did they dare to ask, and continue shooting the zombies together.

This time Zhang Xiaoqiang personally joined the shooting, the accuracy is very impressive. Whatever kind of zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand is a shot. Under the cover of a silencer, everyone slowly searched forward.

Walking on the main road of Sumu, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the commercial atmosphere here was very strong. Dining signs hung on the wall door on the side of the road. Through the table and chair setting in the store, the food and beverage here is quite classy, but it is much more refreshing than Zhang Xiaoqiang saw in the town near J City.

Slowly, they walked half the long street to the door of a small supermarket, saw a glass counter filled with all kinds of medium and low grade cigarettes, saw those cigarettes, almost all the warriors, including Zhao Jun, looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, the look was very clear.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that the barracks are a place to exercise people, but it is not a good place. Whether you were soaked with cigarettes or alcohol before you became a soldier or not, you are just as proficient when you are finished. One is that everyone else smokes, and if you do not smoke, you are not in the right group, and the soldiers are generally free, and you are not able to access the internet, and you are not able to play with mobile phones, and you naturally smoke to relieve boredom.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the corpses in front of him and glanced at the warriors. He whispered: “It's been holding up for most of the year. If you don't smoke now, you'll die? ”

Under helplessness, the crowd continued to search forward. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt the backpack lightly. Meow disappeared for a moment. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that Meow had left himself. He was not worried. With the skill of Meow, even if he encountered a Type 3 zombie, Meow could run away safely.

Twenty meters further forward, the soldier behind him glanced and saw Meow jump onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's backpack, carrying a few cigarettes in his arms, but not many high-end cigarettes.

“Too shameless, too cunning... ”

Zhao Jun and the soldiers beside him shouted in his heart. At the same time, he was glad that Meow didn't take away the good wine inside too. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know Meow had found good things for him. He pushed forward vigorously. Soon after, he emptied the magazine. He looked at the street exit. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned back into the team, took out the spare magazine in his backpack, and let the soldiers beside him continue to clean the corpse forward.

“Ha, meow, you remember I liked this thing? What a good boy, not to fail the snacks I found for you yesterday... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at a few familiar Chinese cigarettes in Meow's hand. He couldn't help but rejoice. He just praised Meow a few words and shouted at the warriors in front of him. He turned around and fled. He still shouted in his mouth: “Ironclad, Ironclad, run... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed. Chairman Ironclad was something. Zhao Jun ran over and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm and yelled out:

“Brother Cockroach, run, the artillery shells won't even blow up. Here comes the armored ghost... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw Zhao Jun's paws away. He even killed D3. What kind of iron-armored zombie is he afraid of? But a familiar roar was heard coming from the streets, a D2 zombie rising only two and a half metres appeared.

Seeing that the elevated D2 was clearly insufficient, Zhang Xiaoqiang was drawn to some memories by this zombie. When he first left the house, the D2 that forced him to climb the car was that high, right?

When I saw this D2, I thought of the Z-shaped zombie just now. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't live in his heart. “The landlord doesn't have any surplus grain, and the economically underdeveloped areas can't even live a zombie life... ”

The exclamation is not over, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the Chinese smoke that was in Meow's hand fell to the ground, turned his head and saw Meow squatting on D3's shoulder, the edge of the mouse blade in his hand was stabbing D2 zombie's temple, then Meow disappeared from the zombie, and went to his side, while the D2 zombie shook his body twice and fell down...

“Are you kidding me... ”

Zhao Junggao, who ran more than ten meters away, said this. The sound of the speech was very strange, and he emphasized it with a bend, like a singing and running tune.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up a cigarette and tore it apart. He lit himself a cigarette and measured the D2 on the ground at leisure. This D2 was the first D2 that Meow killed, but it was a celebration. This proved that his education work was still very watery. Yang Keol and Meow were already able to deal with D2 alone. This was his greatest achievement in education.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang YY, the warriors who had just fled returned and stood far away throwing stones at the D2 zombie, seemed to want to prove that the D2 zombie was really dead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw two cigarettes on the ground, pulled the bolt and shouted, "Continue...” Then he lifted his foot in the direction of the D2 zombie.

Zhao Jun rushed up, picked up the cigarette with only a nod on his head, took a beautiful sip, and then shouted forward. After Zhang Xiaoqiang, nobody despised Zhao Jun, all regretted that he was a step late, but let Zhao Jun take the lead.

A row of people like bamboo breaking, along the street kill all the seen zombies, meow because of the killing of D2 zombies, also had sex, holding a 95-style rifle with Zhang Xiaoqiang to kill the zombies, meow is more efficient than Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the gun more aim, meow is no need to aim, the rifle in the hand doesn't even need to point, other warriors don't even have a chance to get their hands on it, see the zombies fall like dominoes.

Turning around the corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a platoon of repair truck shops, countless piles of tires, a large car parked outside the door of the repair shop, opposite the shop was a checkpoint belonging to the armed police forces, revealing an eighty-one rifle barrel in various kinds of garbage on the ground at the door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took people there, picked up the rifle, and found it depressing. This rifle had bullets, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang very worthless to those who starved to death. Since when can't the regular army even compare to the public security?

Walking into the checkpoint building, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed more than 20 zombies in the building, searched up and down, found 10 81s, 30 magazines, 7.62mm bullets, two cartridges, 1,000 rounds, and a 92s, just emptied the bullet. Obviously, the owner of the pistol was not infected with any of the viruses, but was unlucky.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also found that someone had escaped from the town and that there were dozens of dead bones and dozens of shell casings on the roof of the building. A cable was dropped from the roof of the building to the ground, and through the back of the building, as long as luck was not too bad, he could escape outside the soot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at Zhao Jun and asked:

“Brother Cockroach, it's all soldiers who escaped. Should we look around? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled for a moment and turned to point at the government building and said: “If they were still alive, they would see nature coming. If they were dead, we wouldn't have to look for them. ”

The government building is thick with black smoke, and the long columns roll up 100 meters above the sky, in a flat area like Gobi Beach, where you can see the solitary smoke all the way.